In front of the Grand Canyon, an army of tens of thousands of people is gathering, the army is neat and well-equipped; especially in the sky, scouting beasts take off and land one after another, and the people sitting on it are all dressed in black The leather armor, the head and the face are covered under the horn helmet, only the fierce eyes are exposed.
In the distance, above the cliffs of the canyon, in the jungle
"This should be the vanguard of one of the sixteen wizard emperors; tell me, what are you going to do?"
Relying on the height, the profiteer had a clear view of the scene under the cliff. He glanced at the troops below who did not display any banners, but had an elite spirit. He shook his head involuntarily, and looked at his friend beside him.
"Let's continue as usual!"
Old John frowned, and finally said this. The taupe linen jacket and trousers, wearing a pair of worn-out boots, if not for the sword box behind him, this sword master is completely a countryman. The farmer; and his friend is no exception, there is even a little more ragged, wèizhi at the knee of the trousers, with two patches, and the other party squatting on the branch without any image, it is almost like a human Ragged macaques are no different.
"Still as usual? I said, are you really crazy? This is not the local troops we encountered in the past, it is the elite of the real wizard dynasty, especially this is only the vanguard, and the follow-up is definitely ten times or twenty times that number. Or more! Do you really think you can fight hundreds of thousands of elite troops alone?"
The profiteer not only rolled his eyes again and again, but also raised his voice involuntarily. The profiteer was really puzzled by his inexplicable coming here; Bad luck goes hand in hand. Not only lack of food, no clothing. They were also chased and beaten every day; before, for the past eleven weeks, they had to fight and run away almost every day.
A profiteer would not object to fighting, but running away was very awkward for him, especially when he couldn't collect his own combat power. For a profiteer, it is undoubtedly heartbreaking; under such a premise, it is impossible for a profiteer to have a good temper even when facing his friends.
"I'm not alone, and you!"
Old John's answer remained the same, and did not change because of his friend's grievances. His eyes scanned back and forth on the troop below. For such an elite troop, the previous "dragging" fighting style is obviously not acceptable. To change; otherwise, the last to collapse. Definitely them.
"Including me, there are only two people!" The profiteer turned around and raised two fingers. Then he pointed down: "My brother, do you understand? Two people against hundreds of thousands of elites, do you think it is possible for us to win?"
"Yes! Historically, we have won!"
Old John nodded affirmatively.
"In history, there are still seven people, and we are only two; please find the remaining five for me..." The profiteer leaned weakly on the tree trunk behind him, muttering: "The 'King of Swords' is you, And I guess it's the so-called 'Great Sage'; where are the remaining 'Knight King', 'Sunshine Wind', 'Titan King', 'Lord of Shadow' and the most critical 'Hermit'? No The other five guys, how will we fight this battle? The sixteen wizard emperors, each one is almost the same as us, I feel that the future is really bleak!"
"No matter how bleak the future is, we must move forward, as long as we want to go back!"
Old John obviously couldn't answer his friend's question, but he didn't waver; looking at the army below, he couldn't help but sharpen his gaze: "Maybe, I should..."
Boom!
Before he finished speaking, the heart in his chest beat violently. Although it returned to normal immediately, Old John put his hand on his chest subconsciously; he looked at his friend beside him in surprise, At this moment, the profiteer also looked at him with the same expression and the same action.
"Yes, yes... Ye, that stinky brat!"
After hesitating for a moment, the profiteer said this; then, his tone was full of disbelief: "How is it possible! How could such a thing happen? Even if we all left him 'seeds', it is impossible to cross time and space!"
"I don't know what's going on, but I know it's a good thing!"
Old John, who had always been serious, showed a rare smile. He raised his head to look at the blue sky, and sighed in a low voice: "The 'seed' I left him has germinated!"
"mine too!"
The profiteer also sighed softly, and then immediately clapped his hands with a smile: "I must go back, I must go back, I really want to see the surprised look of that stinky brat when he saw me! Hmph, since I was a child Just target and be hostile to my stinky brat, let me see how you can thank me this time!"
"Perhaps, he might chop you with a knife! After all, the 'seed' you gave him is not as pure as mine!"
Old John reminded his friend with an unabated smile.
"Why did he hack me? You know I suffered a lot to give him this 'seed', and you know how easy it is to 'steal' these things from that guy?" The profiteer's words gave people a sense of righteous indignation Feeling, however, under the gaze of his friend, he finally raised his hands and said in surrender: "Okay, okay, I admit that I was greedy at the beginning, I 'stealed' a little more, and my body's 'poor' 'I couldn't fit it, so I had to give it to that stinky brat!"
"However, the talent of this stinky brat is too good, right? I couldn't see it at all when I was young? But, the talent is really too good, how could it be possible to stimulate the seeds so quickly? According to his cunning character, It will take at least twenty years to make it possible!"
Speaking of this profiteer, doubts appeared on his face again.
"My talent is not good either. When I was young, I was always at the tail of the crane; Ye, it's the same!" Old John, who was sighing in his voice, obviously thought of something, he shook his head, and shook off the unpleasant thought Then he laughed: "The path Ye chose must be the one he thinks is the most suitable. And the path that suits him best must be the strongest! And there is only one path that he thinks is the most suitable!"
"Cut. It's the same as you know. There were many roads suitable for stinky brats at that time, so you must know which one it is?" The profiteer seemed extremely disdainful of his friend's words, and he did not forget to remind himself Friend: "You still think about it, how should you explain to the stinky brat? You have concealed him for so many years, be careful that he will fight you; with that stinky brat's talent, when we go back, I'm afraid the strength will surpass you! "
"No; and I'm not the only one who concealed him..."
Shaking his head, Old John walked towards the edge of the cliff, and when he uttered the last word, he jumped down, and his whole body in mid-air turned into a huge long sword standing between the sky and the earth, straight Pointing to the tens of thousands of troops below; while the profiteer who stood there watched his old friend's actions, shrugged helplessly, and the whole person also rose into the air.
Not jumping, but flying. The white light on his body instantly enveloped the profiteer, floating in mid-air. One after another, one by one, one by one, the lightsabers fell like raindrops.
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"Captain, what's the matter with you?"
Lancelot looked eagerly at the female cavalry captain beside her. Just now, in her sight, her elder sister, who she swore to follow all the time, swayed on the horse and almost fell off the horse; It's unbelievable, no one knows better than her that her elder sister's strength, especially when she is on horseback, will be fully reflected.
Therefore, not to mention shaking, it is impossible to fall down even if you are asleep.
"nothing… "
The female cavalry captain put her hand on her heart, her heart trembled violently just now, and then, inexplicably and without reason, she thought of Ye Qi in a colorful dream, a gray and white dragon was sleeping soundly, and then, swimming, Roar...
"Sister, are you really alright?"
Looking at the female cavalry captain who was still in a daze, Lancelot couldn't help but nervously moved towards him; under the reminder of her subordinates, the female cavalry captain finally recovered, she shook her head again, slightly puzzled by the gesture , but there was no sense of danger hidden in the bottom of my heart, I sat up straight on the horseback and began to order loudly: "Lancelot, urge everyone to speed up and gather. In ten minutes, we have to Let's go! We must arrive at Four Seasons Fort before sunset!"
"Yes, Captain!"
Lancelot immediately got on the horse, hammered his breastplate with his right hand, rode his horse and shouted loudly to the crowd who broke out the camp: "Depart in ten minutes, and arrive at Four Seasons Fort before sunset!"
"Roar!"
Although it was a female voice, the crisp voice was full of fighting spirit, causing the rangers around to roar loudly and respond one by one.
"Gawain!"
The female cavalry captain shouted to another subordinate behind him.
"Take Geraint and Gareth each to lead a hundred rangers, set off first, and go to the outpost of Four Seasons Fort to garrison!"
"Yes, Captain!"
Gao Wengong said yes, and led two other friends and two teams of rangers to break away from the guards, quickly left the camp, and quickly moved towards the set goal; including Gao Wen, Geraint, Gareth and All the rangers behind them wished they could go faster again.
Because, war is coming!
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"How about it?"
The little man sitting on the ground looked at Ava who arrived twenty minutes late in front of him, and the cynical smile on his face immediately became stronger. After reuniting with his friend after a long absence, such a smile undoubtedly came from the bottom of his heart.
"Breakthrough!"
Ava nodded, adhering to his usual style of reticence, he just smiled at his friend and asked, "What about you?"
"Same!"
The little man's smile couldn't help but brightened again, and then, there was a touch of gratitude in his tone: "Thank the big druid for me, if I didn't lend me the Emerald Dream, I guess I have to wait for a long time!"
"Next time, I'm going out!"
Ava Road.
"You feel it too?"
The little man asked, but Ava didn't speak again, just nodded.
"Come on, our friend is fighting, and we just have to let him know he's not alone!"
The little man smiled, and under the skin on his back, transparent threads as thin as hair appeared, and they were quickly 'woven' on his back; the next moment, a pair of transparent wings appeared behind the little man . in the sun. This pair of transparent wings. There was a trace of crystal clear feeling, just like crystal.
"Need me to take you for a ride?"
The little man's question was answered in the negative, and Ava, who was standing there, was surrounded by a burst of green light, and when the green light disappeared, a goshawk taller than an adult soared into the sky .
"Let's compete who is faster!"
With such a shout, the little man and Ava who had transformed into a goshawk quickly disappeared into the sky.
After the two left for a while. From the shadow behind the forest, Nine Nights Without Nightmare slowly came out, seeing the figure disappearing into the sky, she lowered her head lonely.
"Since you can't bear it, let's leave together!"
The honored female leader of the bloodline sighed and stood beside Nine Nights Without Nightmare.
"I'm not reluctant, just a little worried..."
Nine Nights Without Nightmare lost the usual madness, and his voice was soft.
"Don't worry, there is Ye Qi. There is Lyman, and his friends. Datong will come back; after all, you are here!"
The honored female leader of the Bloodline gently lifted Nine Nights, who was just an ordinary girl in front of her, and comforted her softly.
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"There's something wrong with the teacher, we need to..."
Linekers, who ran in hastily, was taken aback by the big man in front of her. She had never seen him before. Letters have become the most attractive of all.
"Uncle Darlan, what's the matter?"
The young female witcher temporarily put aside the original questions in her mind, and asked about her growth as she grew older, which taught the young female witcher to prioritize.
"The speaker of the highest government is determined to wipe out the high-level family!"
The big man rubbed his swollen temples, and replied with a wry smile.
"This is a good thing!"
The young witcher obviously agreed with such a proposal abnormally.
"It's a good thing, but unfortunately, not cautious enough!"
As he spoke, the big man handed the secret letter from the Demon Hunter Headquarters to the disciple of his friend in front of him. , it is precisely because of the other party's help that he can manage those young people better, otherwise, even if he does it himself, he will have to face endless troubles.
The young witcher received the secret letter, and just glanced at it, her expression turned ugly in an instant, and as time passed, when the young witcher finished reading the entire letter, she snapped. He slapped it on the table, and roared angrily: "Is the intelligence department of the highest government a colander? Even such important information is known casually, and now the families of the highest government are all prepared..."
In the loud roar, the young witcher's anger obviously reached its peak.
"There are also those demon hunter families who are still responding one after another. What are they doing?"
"For self-protection! The highest government cleared its own family, and it was the headquarters of the joint demon hunters who were acting. Of course, those demon hunter families would be suspicious..." The big man obviously knew some information that was not available in the secret letter, and his The wry smile became more and more bitter: "Besides, the Holy See is also involved. Every family seems to see the hope of being able to expand the territory for their own family!"
"Are they fools? They actually believed the Holy See's nonsense!"
The young witcher's eyes widened in disbelief.
"In the face of real interests, being a fool is the most real reaction!"
Outside the door, Merlin walked in. The young witch first comforted her friend, and then said to the big man, "Gronin has been restless since just now, and I need you to go and comfort her!"
Because of that special bloodline, Groening is undoubtedly very attractive to witches like Merlin; after all, a living nightmare is worthy of the heart of any wizard who explores the mysteries of the world; It was too aggressive, and it was so dangerous that no one could get close to it.
But Groening is different. Although he has a bad temper and strong aggressiveness, under normal circumstances, as long as he does not enter its 'territory' or attack its food, it is still acceptable; therefore, for Observing the nightmare at close range, the young witch has already moved her room to the next door to the stables. While completing her own spell model, she is recording bits and pieces about Groning.
"Groni is restless?"
The big man and the young witcher exclaimed at the same time, and after looking at each other, the big man said first, "Linex, you feel it too?"
"Hmm! Before..."
The young female witcher had just finished speaking, and before she could finish speaking, there was a burst of yelling.
"It's bad, Groening ran out!"
Hearing this, the three people present immediately rushed downstairs. Groning in his normal state is naturally not a big threat, but once he gets angry, the flame of chaos that spurts out is absolutely lethal. A sharp weapon, ordinary people will be burnt to ashes if they get a little contaminated!
And once ordinary people are hurt, then they stand on the side of the demon hunter...
Get here first, the big man is very anxious.
ps first update~~~
Decadence has something to do today, a little bit of a pit...
It’s not too early to come back, I’ve been coding until now…
Tears are streaming down my face, true tears are streaming down my face...
Decadence seeks character, full of hope seeks character~~~Seek protection~~~(To be continued... )